"Okay...who threw Chucky out the window."
I looked at each of my friends in turn.
"He did it! He did it! HE DID IT!" Chucky shrieked.
Jason looked guilty.
"Jason do you know who did this. Hmm?" I whispered, briskly striding to his end of the kitchen. My new, glossy heels made a no nonsense click-clack noise on the tile floor as I strode by everyone else. Jason's good eye was staring Freddy down. Freddy was propped up against the counter 'reading' a magazine that was upside down. I should have known who would have given Jason the idea to throw someone else out of a window.
"Jason..." I started slowly. "did you throw Chucky out of the window?"
Jason nodded as slowly as I spoke.
"He nearly hit me." I said sitting Chucky down.
Jason stared straight ahead.
"Don't throw anyone else out that window. Do you understand me?"
Jason looked like he was gonna cry.
"Jay, your not in trouble...Don't do it again though."
"Yeah Lumpy, it hurts!"
"Charles, I can handle it. Thanks for the help though."
(You have to speak to Jason like you would a small child sometimes.)
Jason nodded again. This time in Freddy's direction.
"I can not say the same for Fredrick however."